"Take her away."
"..."
Qihuang's heart trembled, knowing exactly what Yang Yi's decision meant.
"Uncle Yang..."
Tangtang's tears suddenly couldn't stop.
This was the first time she cried since she learned the sad news of Gu Han's death.
"Walk."
Yang Yi never talked much, but now that he is facing a desperate crisis, he cherishes his words like gold.
"Young Master...Young Master!"
Qihuang suddenly lost his composure, burst into tears, and revealed the doubts he had buried in his heart for so many years that he had never dared to ask or mention!
"You did this...really"
Is it really worth it?
He really wanted to ask Yang Yi this question face to face.
So many years.
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Han has done too many things. He left the Heavenly Palace, gave up his position as the Young Master and Grand Master, openly called Banxian Emperor, and became Tangtang's protector...and now he wants to risk his life in return!
"Master!"
"You have done enough! Even if Mr. Gu once showed great kindness to you, it should be... it should be repaid!"
"No kindness."
Yang Yi suddenly spoke.
"What?"
Qihuang couldn't understand it at all.
"I once had a dream."
Taking a look at the Raging Dragon Spear in his hand, Yang Yi said softly: "I remember many details in the dream clearly..."
He looked in a daze.
He seemed to be in a dream again. In the dream, Gu Han was looking at him with a smile.
"Brother Yang, I have a way to make money here!"
"..."
"Brother Yang, starting from today, you have a friend, his name is Gu Han!"
"..."
"Brother Yang, I found the antidote to the hidden danger of losing the marrow extracting pill you took!"
"..."
"Before I die, I want to ask you a question, are you Yang Ying?"
"..."
One pile after another.
One by one.
All the past events kept flashing through Yang Yi's mind.
"He was my first friend."
"He is also my only friend."
Looking at Qi Huang, he asked the same question again: "Do you have any friends?"
Qi Huang lowered his head and said nothing.
He had had many friends before, but he... didn't dare to hope for friends like Gu Han and Yang Yi.
"Things you can't get in reality."
"It's often projected into dreams."
Yang Yi said again: "I am not exempt from vulgarity."
"Son..."
"correct."
Yang Yi ignored him, as if he had thought of something. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sighed softly: "In that dream, my name was... Yang Ying."

Chapter completed!